Worship this evening was amazing. It was an extremely powerful evening as we looked at Jesus' last words before he died on the cross. Before this year I never really fully understood what it means to have Jesus die for our sins, to see our sins nailed on the cross. Now, after being saved, I see. That's all I can really say about it. I see. I will never be able to truly fathom the depths of His love, but it's such an overwhelming thought that it brings tears to my eyes every time.
After worship and the service there was a great reception where everyone got together. It was great to talk to the worship leader, Vince, as well as Mama and Papa Rogers. Before I realized it, it was already 9:00! I wanted to stay and talk to everyone more and I absolutely love spending time with them. They're such wonderful people.
Sunday should be a great service too, but I'll have to remember to bring a lot of tissues.
When I got home my brother was here. He was here earlier but I didn't expect him to have stayed so long. I don't really talk to him, and he is a person who acts as if he has faith in God and Christ, but it's easy to see through his lies. I pray that he does find faith because he desperately needs it. Sadly, I feel his heart is hardened.
After my mom took my brother home my sister's husband came downstairs to check and see if anything went missing. (My brother steals as much as he can when he can.) It turns out that two video games were stolen. I also found out that some of my medicine was stolen. I take medicine in the evening for insomnia and keep a precise count on how many I have every day, and I hide it.
My dad called my mom as they were on their way to drop him off and told him to find the games and that he was no longer allowed to come to our house.
My brother said, "I swear to God I didn't take them."
My dad replied, "Don't swear to someone you don't know."
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